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  Dominated by the Teacher

  Teacher Futa Seduction 2

  (A story of the Aphrodite Sisterhood Universe)

  by

  Reed James

  Copyright © 2018 by Reed James

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  Table of Contents

  Dominated by the Teacher

  Naughty Excerpt from “Dominated by the Teacher”

  Stories of the Aphrodite Sisterhood Universe

  Acknowledgments

  Dominated by the Teacher

  Naughty Excerpt from “Dominated by the Teacher”

  My orgasm crashed through me.

  “Whore,” I gasped. “Yes, you are my wonderful, pussy-licking, pathetic slut. You are mine. I'll play with you all semester long. Oh, that's so good. Oh, yes. Keep tonguing me right there. Oh, fuck, yes.”

  Her dick throbbed as I stroked her. My pleasure crashed through my mind as I savored her warmth between my feet. I slid up to the tip, rolling her cock's crown between my feet. She moaned as I squeezed her dick.

  “That's it. Embrace the pain and cum like the pathetic slut you are,” I gasped. “I know you love it.”

  She screamed into my pussy, her moans vibrating my clit and triggering a third orgasm to crash through my body. As I gasped and shuddered, her hot, disgusting jizz squirted onto the bottoms of my feet. Pulse after pulse of her cum exploded out of her, drenching my feet.

  “You are so pathetic, you came,” I gasped. “You're such a wimpy, weak thing. You can't help yourself. You're controlled by that throbbing appendage. Mmm, yes.”

  I loosened my grip on her pigtails, letting her lean back. She panted, her face smeared with my juices. She licked her lips as she shuddered, the last blast of her orgasm shooting out of her and painting my feet with her cum.

  “You dirtied me,” I said, lifting my right foot to her lips. Ropy cum covered my feet. “Clean me off, slut.”

  “I'm going to enjoy popping your cherry,” she purred, a big grin on her face.

  I frowned. She should be disgusted. Every boy I did this to hated being forced to lick their cum off my feet, but she didn't hesitate. She moaned her enjoyment as that delicious tongue licked up my sole, gathering up her cum and shooting delicious tingles up my leg to my pussy.

  Her pink tongue flicked around my toes, following her lines of cum. She sucked her lips around them. I groaned. My toes were so sensitive. They felt connected straight to my pussy. Her lips moved down them, her tongue swirling around each toe.

  “That's it, eat your cum,” I groaned, trying to recapture my dominance. “Lick up all your seed. You're so pathetic. You'll do anything just for the chance of fucking my pussy with your little cock.”

  Felicity laughed a she switched to my other foot dripping in her seed. “My cock is hardly little. And I will fuck you, Professor.”

  “Mistress,” I hissed.

  “You'll be begging to feel my hard, thick cock slide into your hot, wet depths,” she purred before taking a long lick up my sole to gather up her sticky cum. “Mmm, you crave it. Every woman does. You want to feel your flesh spread wide open and experience all your nerves come alive. You want to gasp and moan and then cum on my big, thick girl-cock. Just admit it. Stop lying to yourself.”

  “No,” I hissed even as my pussy clenched. Her tongue danced around my toes, stirring up pleasure while the image of her thick cock sliding slowly into my wet depths shuddered through me. “I do the fucking.”

  I jerked my foot away, not letting her clean up the last of her cum. She just smiled at me, then flicked her tongue across her lips, cleaning up the traces of cum lingering on her mouth. “Why don't you show me how you do the fucking? Then I'll show you how it's really done.”

  I yanked hard on her pigtails, savoring the way she winced. “In my purse is a strap-on and a bottle of lube.”

  “You don't need lube to fuck my pussy, Professor,” she purred. “I'm plenty wet.”

  I froze. “H-how do you have a cock and a pussy? That's not how it works. You can't have both. You used to be a man.”

  “I was born a woman,” she winked. “The cock came later.” Felicity stood up. My hands had relaxed their grip on her pigtails. She lifted her cock up and there was a pussy between her legs. Her cock sprouted from where her clit should be.

  “That's...” I licked my lips.

  “Hot?” Felicity winked at me. “Yes, it is. And you're going to love every second of my cock fucking your virgin cunt, believe me.”

  “I won't,” I hissed. “Cocks are filthy, disgusting things.”

  “But not a girl's cock.” Felicity strolled to my purse, her dick bouncing before her. “A woman with a dick. Something pure and beautiful. Something designed to give other women so much pleasure. Trust me, Aphrodite wants you to experience this cock.”

  “What are you?” I groaned.

  To find out what happens next, read on!

  Stories of the Aphrodite Sisterhood Universe

  The Special Spice (Cafe Futa 1)

  Curiosity Aroused (Cafe Futa 2)

  Cherry Delight (Cafe Futa 3)

  Married MILF Seduction (Futa Coed Dorm 1)

  Taboo Coed Seduction (Futa Coed Dorm 2)

  Gender Swap Seduction (Futa Coed Dorm 3)

  Futa Waitress's Cuckolding Fun (Wicked Futa Waitress 1)

  Futa Waitress's Naughty Boss (Wicked Futa Waitress 2)

  Futa Waitress's Naughty Shift (Wicked Futa Waitress 3)

  Pregnant MILF Delight (Teacher Futa Seduction 1)

  Dominated by the Teacher (Teacher Futa Seduction 2)

  Lesbian Teachers Seduced (Teacher Futa Seduction 3)

  Acknowledgments

  I just want to acknowledged my beta readers, helping me fight against bad grammar, missing question marks, and the occasional mistyped names! So thanks to Meric Merry.

  Dominated by the Teacher

  Felicity

  I left Naomi, my roommate and fellow futa, giggling on top of her fiancee Nelly, as I stepped out of our dorm room and into the hallway naked. My futa-cock thrust hard before me. Waking up on the first day of classes at Honolulu University to Naomi fucking her fiancee had made me so horny.

  Who am I kidding? As a futa, I always woke up horny.

  I stretched my back, my small breasts and large cock bouncing before me as I let out a morning groan. I was eager to enjoy the day. All summer, ever since I became a futa back home in Austin, I had been eager for all the pussy I would get at college.

  Hot, young, nubile coeds and sexy, busty, MILF professors. A garden of delights awaited me, to be enjoyed. And since I had enjoyed a number of coeds in my dorm the last two days, I was eager to add a professor or three to my lovers.

  Naomi was eager to seduce a
professor. She had her own plan. Nelly, who wasn't a futa, but used to be a man before I fixed that problem, had been enchanted. She would make girls wet like a futa would. She would exude a pheromones or radiate a magical aura that women would find irresistible.

  I had a different plan.

  My dick bobbed before me as I walked down to Leann's door. She was a busty redhead, the first coed I had fucked when I arrived. She was an older girl, and the dorm advisor. She always said if we had a problem, we could come talk to her.

  And I needed to know who the hottest professor I could seduce was.

  I reached her door. A girl stepped out of her dorm, took one look at me and turned beat red. I grinned and winked at her. “I'm just down the hall,” I told her. “Stop on by one day and I'll let you ride my cock.”

  Her thighs squeezed together and then she bolted back into her dorm room, no doubt to masturbate furiously as she tried to figure out why a girl with a dick made her so wet. I stroked my hard cock. I did love being a futa.

  The door opened. Leann smiled when she saw me. She wore a long, pink shirt with a wide neck hole that had slipped off her right shoulder. She glanced down to my hard dick and, without saying a word, seized my shaft and pulled me into her dorm.

  Leann was a firecracker.

  She was on me, kissing and caressing me as I pulled off her shirt, revealing a naked body beneath. I seized her large breasts, her nipples pierced, and squeezed them as I pushed her to the bed. She gasped when her knees hit and fell backward. Since she was the dorm advisor, she had a room all to herself and a queen sized bed.

  She bounced and giggled, her thighs squeezing together. “Mmm, so futas are like guys, huh? You have morning wood?”

  “Waking up to Naomi fucking her fiancee is responsible,” I grinned. “You show an uptight girl how great sex is, and she turns into a futa-nymphomaniac.”

  “And when are you going to treat me with a futa-cock?” pouted Leann. “Imagine the fun I could have at work.”

  Leann was a waitress at the Blue Coconut in Honolulu. “I bet you would have fun, slut.”

  “So much fun,” she groaned as I pushed her thighs apart.

  Her shaved pussy dripped with her excitement. I settled between her thighs and slammed my dick into her tight depths. “I need some help.”

  “Isn't that what I'm doing?” grinned Leann as her pussy clenched down on my thrusting cock. “Your poor cock was in so much pain, and now my hot, tight cunt is satisfying you.”

  “Slut, you love it as much as I do,” I laughed.

  “Yes.” She shuddered, her pussy clenching again. Her hips bucked into my thrusts. “Ooh, yes. Fuck that thick girl-cock in me. Mmm, dickgirls are the best. You should have brought Naomi. I could have a dick in both holes.”

  My cock throbbed in her depths. “I'm looking for a professor to fuck. I made sure to take all female professors, but it was hard to say who was hot.”

  “Okay, who do you got?” she moaned, her hips bucking up into my thrusts.

  “Professor Carter,” I panted, slamming faster and faster into her tight pussy. Her silky walls caressed my dick.

  “Old woman,” laughed Leann. “About to retire.”

  “Oh,” I sighed. “Umm...” It was hard to remember my teachers. “Professor O'Riley.”

  “Dori O'Riley. Teaches math?”

  “Yeah,” I panted.

  “That's a man.”

  “What?” I groaned. “But Dori. That's a woman's name.”

  She shook her head. “Sorry. He has a beard.”

  “Damn,” I groaned. My dick ached in her depths. “Professor Knapp.”

  “Ooh, she's cute. An African-American lesbian. Married to Professor Greene.”

  “Mmm, yum, I love lesbians. They love futas. But so does every woman. And she's married to another woman. That has such interesting possibilities.” I grinned, leaning down. My hard nipples rubbed into her nipple piercings. “How about Professor Thompson?”

  “Fat. So fat. She has like four chins.”

  I squeezed my eyes shut. There was one last professor I had. I struggled to remember as my pussy clenched. My dick ached in Leann's depths. My orgasm was only a few strokes away. “Professor... Professor... Desjardins!”

  “Ooh, now she's interesting,” gasped Leann. “Young, not even thirty. Like twenty-nine. Teaches Women Studies. She has a reputation for being a femdom.”

  “What?”

  “A woman that dominates men.” Leann's face screwed up. “She... she... has a reputation for taking lovers from the boys in her class and treating them horribly. Spankings, whippings, making them eat her cunt, pegging them. I hear she's a virgin. Never let any of them actually fuck her, but they're so pathetic they keep coming back for... oh, fuck.”

  Leann bucked beneath me, her pussy spasming about my cock. A virgin professor that loves dominating men. “Sounds like fun,” I gasped, my mind bursting with possibilities. “She's my... first class. I'm going to fuck her so hard! Oh, fuck!”

  I buried into Leann's pussy as I came, my cum squirting into Leann's spasming hole. The redhead shuddered beneath me, savoring my cumming cock. She bucked and gasped, her pussy milking out every last drop of my excitement. The pleasure reached its peak and screamed out of me.

  “Professor Desjardins, I'm going to pop your cherry!”

  * * *

  Professor Renee Desjardins

  I checked myself in the mirror of my small office before heading to my first class of term. My long, black hair pinned up in a tight bun, making my beautiful face more mature and commanding. The top buttons of my blouse were undone, the pink collar open wide to show off my snowy cleavage. My nipples pressed hard against the pink silk, my small breasts practically outlined by the thin material. My skirt was tight, hugging my ass and showing off my long legs.

  I would make all the pathetic boys hard.

  Pathetic was the word for them. They enrolled in Women's Studies to show how wonderful and supportive of women they were. How they were white knights looking to help the feminist cause while their dicks were hard. Each hoped one of the girls would take pity on them and give them a handjob.

  I would make them hard and find one or two special boys to be my toys for the semester. My pussy clenched. I wore no panties. I liked to feel the excitement on my virgin pussy. No man, or even a toy, had penetrated my temple.

  But that didn't mean I didn't enjoy sex. There was nothing like grinding on a pathetic boy's face, making him eat my pussy while I whipped his ass and stepped on his filthy cock. He would drink down all my juices and usually cum.

  That was how pathetic boys were.

  I slipped on my glasses—I didn't need them, they weren't prescription, but it completed my naughty teacher look—and opened my purse. My ball gag, strap-on harness, a thick dildo, and a tube of lube were inside. I chose my blue dildo today, with small bumps, to really break in my new boytoy's ass.

  My pussy clenched again. I couldn't wait. A virgin was best. Someone with no confidence that would be eager just to feel a woman's touch. I would have him squealing on my dildo so fast. Mmm, I couldn't wait.

  I strolled out of my office and walked down the hall to my classroom. It wasn't a big one, dominated by a large table that my students would sit around. I moved to the head of the table, setting my purse and satchel down and pulling out my lesson plan as the students filed in.

  Mostly girls sat at the table, but two boys had slipped in. I stood up, feeling their pathetic eyes on me as I wrote my name on the whiteboard, the marker squeaking, the chemicals tingling my nose. I wrote with a flourish and capped the marker.

  My breath caught when I turned around.

  I always knew who I would dominate for the semester. I could tell by looking. It was always a boy until today. I stared at the innocent girl walking in, her brown hair in pigtails like they were made to be gripped in my hands as I ground my pussy on her face. Her legs were sleek, her short skirt swirling about her thighs. She was slim, like me, and
oh, so adorable.

  I had never dominated a girl before. Why not? I should be inclusive.

  She smiled at me as she sat down, her hazel eyes flashing at me. That smile was so delicious, those lips just made to lick pussy and please a woman. I let out a groan as a trickle of my juices ran slowly down my thigh, caressing my skin with energy.

  “I am Professor Desjardins,” I announced, “and today I will expose all the hidden ways the patriarchy destroys women's lives. You all think you are free,” I said, trying to pull my gaze from my submissive cutie, “but its insidious strings bind you. Every day, women face misogyny and, many times, we don't even realize it. We have internalized it so much, that we think this is the way the world is. Even the men in this room, who no doubt think they're supportive of women, have demeaned at least one woman just today without even realizing it.

  “But that's why we're here. To dismantle the patriarchy. Now, let's go around the table and introduce ourselves, then we will start to discuss male privilege.”

  I barely heard the other names. My pussy clenched in anticipation of hearing my pigtail submissive's name. I stared into her hazel eyes. Her tongue flicked across her lips, pink and delicious, perfect to penetrate my pussy.

  “Felicity Shae, Austin Texas,” the girl said. “Glad to be here.”

  “Glad to have you, Felicity,” I groaned, another trickle of my juices leaking down my thighs. I could just smell my sweet musk. It tickled my nose. I loved that scent.

  “Good, now let's discuss just how Ryan and George are privileged over the rest of us. First off, they're both White, and we all know that White, cisgendered, heteronormative males are the most privileged humans on the planet.”

  It was so wonderful to awaken young, female minds to the true reality of how men oppressed them. Most women believed the fight for female empowerment had been won, but they were so wrong. Women in the western world were so oppressed. The patriarchy was just skilled at hiding the tools of their oppression.